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Song Parodies -> "Automatic (cynical translation)"
Original Song Title:
"Automatic"
Original Performer:
Tokio Hotel
Parody Song Title:
"Automatic (cynical translation)"
Parody Written by:
Devil Master
The Lyrics
The German version of this song (Automatisch) is a lot more abrasive and cynical than the English version (Automatic). For this, I decided to rewrite the English version to make it closer to the German version in both meaning and feel.
Automatic
Automatic
You're automatic and your heart's like an engine
It does not beat for me
It's automatic when your hands on my body
feel everything but me
You're automatic and your voice is electric
Where are you when it speaks?
It's automatic when you say that I'm important
Who wrote your program?
There's no real joy in you
There's no real grief in you
There's no real feel in you
'Cause there's no real love in you
It's automatic when I drive through the roadways
But none will lead to you
It's automatic when I'm chasing your shadow
It's just as cold as you
Like an automaton you're static and mechanic
So automatic
There's no real joy in you
There's no real grief in you
There's no real feel in you
'Cause there's no real love in you
Since you
Are automatic
Just automatic
Automatic
So automatic
Your eyes so void
My hope destroyed
Your moves, your words
are just rehearsed
You stand so near
Yet never really here
There's no real joy in you
There's no real grief in you
There's no real joy in you
There's no real grief in you
There's no real feel in you
'Cause there's no real love in you
Since you
Are automatic
Just automatic
Automatic
Automatic
Automatic
Automatic
You're automatic and your heart's like an engine
It does not beat for me
It's automatic when your hands on my body
feel everything but me
You're automatic and your voice is electric
Where are you when it speaks?
It's automatic when you say that I'm important
Who wrote your program?
There's no real joy in you
There's no real grief in you
There's no real feel in you
'Cause there's no real love in you
It's automatic when I drive through the roadways
But none will lead to you
It's automatic when I'm chasing your shadow
It's just as cold as you
Like an automaton you're static and mechanic
So automatic
There's no real joy in you
There's no real grief in you
There's no real feel in you
'Cause there's no real love in you
Since you
Are automatic
Just automatic
Automatic
So automatic
Your eyes so void
My hope destroyed
Your moves, your words
are just rehearsed
You stand so near
Yet never really here
There's no real joy in you
There's no real grief in you
There's no real joy in you
There's no real grief in you
There's no real feel in you
'Cause there's no real love in you
Since you
Are automatic
Just automatic
Automatic
Automatic
Automatic
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